Lyrics Real Recognize Real - Lupe Fiasco
[Helicopter
Propellers]
[Man′s
Voice]
Well
the
first
thing
I
want
to
say
is:
[Verse
1]
They
say
real
recognize
real
The
dollar
bill
will
exercise
our
ills...
E
Frauds
is
thoroughly
camouflaged
and
fatigued
in
the
field
Be
careful
who
you
believe,
the
pills
Is
dealed
like
flaccid,
proceeds
go
towards
the
buying
of
Caprice
Classics
With
the
wheels
to
match
it,
so
they
can
mack
it
Like
an
automatic
weapon
steppin'
off
into
traffic
Like,
check
him,
tears
roll
down
the
eyes
Of
the
rides
inside
of
a
funeral
procession
Here
lies,
with
X′s
in
his
eyes,
the
unguided
misdirected
Squad
cars
roll
past
and
laugh
[Hook
Sample]
Out
There
Out
There
There
There
There
[Verse
2]
They
say
the
streets
is
a
demon
in
a
dress
Wit
dollar
signs
in
her
eyes
and
semen
on
her
breath
(UH!)
Scantly
clad,
no
panties,
deep
throating
in
an
alley
Aging
badly
in
sunglasses
she
pretty
Slain
boyfriend
names
is
tattooed
on
her
titties
Sprinkling
greed
ignorance
and
envy
inside
of
a
Philly
Hennessey
tears,
ass'll
bring
ya
enemy's
here
Flirt
wit
her
flaws
till
you
run
up
in
her
raw
[Hook
Sample]
Out
There
Out
There
There
There
There
[Verse
3]
They
say
the
game
has
the
belly
of
a
beast
Blunts
for
fingers
and
hollow
tips
for
teeth
Wire
taps
for
ears,
Nike
Airs
for
feet
Blasphemy
for
prayers,
a
system
for
a
heart
Rap
music
for
beats,
heroin
for
a
son
and
its
married
to
the
streets
Crack
pipes
for
lungs,
and
he
never
sleeps
Just
spies,
wit
dice
in
his
eyes
Loves
life
cuz
he
likes
when
it
dies
Wit
a
baking
soda
soul,
he
cough
up
pleasure
Clothes
made
out
of
dollar
bills
that
he
sewed
together
He
knows,
he′s
clever,
jealous
his
house
All
the
liquor
that′s
poured
out,
goes
right
in
his
mouth
Rides
around
on
a
stray
bullet;
Wit
prostitutes,
pimps,
dope
dealers
and
killers
tied
to
it
to
pull
it
A
TV
in
his
head,
stripper
slides
down
his
legs
And
he's
known
to
ride
around
wit
feds,
and
he′s
OUT
THERE
[Hook
Sample]
Out
There
Out
There
There
There
There
[Verse
4](Sample)
But,
righteousness
is
a
father
teaching
his
kids
That
what's
better
than
wealth
is
the
respect
in
itself
(Out
There)
A
pistol
packing
old
lady
standing
up
to
the
dope
dealers
On
the
block,
making
sure
her
presence
is
felt
(Out
There)
A
teacher
teaching
that
"thinking"
is
cool
and
Before
u
mention
"not
lettin′
school
turn
em
into
fools"
(Out
There)
Keeping
god
first,
Lupe
is
here
F-N-F
Up,
Homie
I'll
see
u
out
there
(Out
There)...
Album
Food & Liquor
1 You My
2 Ghetto Story
3 Spaze Out
4 Just Might Be OK
5 Trials and Tribulations
6 Make Sure
7 Real Recognize Real
8 Hustlaz Song
9 Never Lies
10 No Place to Go
11 Game Time
12 Slow Down
13 Close Your Mind
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